The Bombola faints in the hot Bowral tree,
Where fierce Mullengudgery's smothering fires
Far from the breezes of Coolgardie
Burn ghastly and blue as the day expires;
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Not a style I associate with Twain, but it is very descriptive and enjoyable- -if you can bumble through all those strange and tantalizing names! ! !
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